The rhythm of a smile...passion fruit

until you come to her again and again

for loving her were to touch her Soul deep
like a passion fruits to taste of sweet juices

of unforgiving time in pleasures undressing to her Soft

where the heart no longer remember names and time a pleasant....lips on lips

lost in a heat of wants and needs of ouches and shouts of yesses
A mind to lost yourself in essence of all the moments given when loving her,..

uncontrollable controllable desires....like an enjoyable smile lasting .....